Enthrone the Dark Angel - Theatres Des Vampires

Night without moon, obscure clouds in the sky, whispers from twilight…

Terror so fine!

Ancient omen of a cursed age

Hell is coming on the Earth

Enthrone the dark angel, awaiting his arrival

Born in the cradle of thorns, drink blood and tears

Body without heart, pale faded flower

We pray the horned God, we pray the kings of Hell

«Follow your sign…

A cold moon freezes my heart

A breath of horror…

When I walk the dark path of oblivion

The Lord awaits in its castle of perdition

When I walk the dark path of oblivion.»